This morning, just after waking up, I was sitting on the floor in my pajamas. (This is part of my normal "do I get dressed for work or go back to bed?" ritual.) While I was sitting there, zoned out, Morgan came over and sat down next to me. And I mean, RIGHT next to me, without a millimeter of space to spare.

I look at him. He looks at me.
He looks away. I look away.
I look at him. He looks at me.
He looks away. I look away.

But this time, as I look away he quickly turns back to me and plants a big smooch on my cheek.